[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Well, the sun dips low on a rusted tailgate,
Cooler in the bed, a cold one waitinâ.
Dust on my boots, a John Deere cap,
Radio cracklinâ through a maple gap.
Sheâs a blur of plaid, laughinâ in that shotgun seat,
Ainât much but this dirt road feels like destiny.
[Chorus]
Weâre just a little broke, a little blessed,
Workinâ hands, calloused but dressed in sweat.
Loveâs a flicker in a porchlight beam,
Chasinâ sunsets and dirt road dreams.
[Verse 2]
Granddadâs words in my back pocket still,
âSon, donât rush lifeâlet the fields fill.â
But her kiss tastes like a hurry-up rhyme,
Weâre dancinâ in the headlights, stealinâ time.
The worldâs got plans, but weâre skippinâ the script,
Burninâ rubber where the asphaltâs stripped.
[Chorus]
Weâre just a little broke, a little blessed,
Workinâ hands, calloused but dressed in sweat.
Loveâs a flicker in a porchlight beam,
Chasinâ sunsets and dirt road dreams.
[Bridge]
The stars donât judge a dented Chevrolet,
And the pines hum along to the mistakes we make.
Yeah, the yearsâll come, and the yearsâll go,
But this gravelâs home, no matter how slow.
[Chorus]
Weâre just a little broke, a little blessed,
Workinâ hands, calloused but dressed in sweat.
Loveâs a flicker in a porchlight beam,
Chasinâ sunsets and dirt road dreams.
[Outro]
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